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alexisjaneI need to start doing some writing but I can't begin anything heavy yet. I fancy doing some drabbles so I'm hoping you'll feed me some stuff, comment_fic style.
Fandom (spn is probably best but you could ask for something else you think I've watched it): Characters or Pairing (m/m only if it's a pairing): Prompt (something short and sweet, it's only 100 words after all)
Anyway, thought it might be fun : )
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GO!
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Fandom (spn is probably best but you could ask for something else you think I've watched it): Characters or Pairing (m/m only if it's a pairing): Prompt (something short and sweet, it's only 100 words after all)
Anyway, thought it might be fun : )
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GO!
♥ x
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Date: 2014-07-12 05:55 pm (UTC)prompt: have you considered lobster fishing?
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S3...no idea where this came from : /
Date: 2014-07-12 06:13 pm (UTC)"Is that a joke?" But Dean wasn't laughing. Sam walked slowly towards him and knelt. "That's quite a leap from 'plenty more fish in the sea'"
Dean sat motionless. Even when Sam's hands smoothed up the inside of his thighs. "They gave me one year, Sam. I need to know you'll be alright....when I'm gone. That you'll find someone. Be happy."
Sam pressed his face into Dean's crotch, nuzzling up to his soft belly and slid his desperate hands around Dean's waist, his words smothered by heat and scent. "I'd rather drown with you."
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Date: 2014-07-12 06:02 pm (UTC):)
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Date: 2014-07-12 06:24 pm (UTC)Jensen clung to the edge of the pool and shook his head, water droplets flying off, hitting Jared's gleaming shoulder. "I'm gonna do a couple more. You go ahead."
Jared looked at him quizzically but shrugged. "Okay. I don't know how you do it. I'm exhausted."
Jensen watched him climb the metal steps, water pouring off his body, threatening to drag the trunks right off his hips.
He could barely lift his arms but reckoned it would only take a couple of laps for his aching hard-on to subside so he didn't give himself away.
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Date: 2014-07-12 06:29 pm (UTC)Here you go : ) x
Date: 2014-07-12 06:46 pm (UTC)Jared turned, looking guilty as sin, the sling lying in his lap, not where it should have been. He swallowed. "I had an itch! It was driving me mad..." He was going to add don't be angry but Jensen's features were already softening as he crouched in front of him, gently lifting Jared's arm into the sling and fastening it around his shoulders.
"The Doc said you have to keep this on, Jay. If you have an itch, tell me and I'll scratch it."
Jared couldn't help but smile. "Well...as you're down there..."
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Date: 2014-07-12 06:32 pm (UTC)Preferably in reference to demon!dean.
Hopefully this makes sense : ) x
Date: 2014-07-12 07:06 pm (UTC)"I just think there must be advantages. It could work in our favor." Sam's words trailed away as Dean's black eyes fell on him. Sam tensed but stayed put. Dean stalked over, every muscle taut, his gait sure, deliberate and all of it aimed at Sam.
"How, exactly?"
When Sam felt Dean's coppery breath on his face, the words just slipped out.
"Fuck Dean, you smell delicious."
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Date: 2014-07-12 06:54 pm (UTC)I don't even know if this makes sense. Hope its okay : / x
Date: 2014-07-12 07:23 pm (UTC)Sam smirked and lifted the bottle to his lips. "You've mentioned it once or twice, yeah." He didn't even bother to look over at his brother.
The sun was just a yellow smear on the Pacific, but the sky looked like it was on fire. He scrunched his toes in the sand finding the cool layer beneath the surface. "I thought you wanted to watch the sunset?"
He could hear the soft smile in Dean's apologetic voice. "I wanted to watch you. Wanted to see how you would look in it."
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Date: 2014-07-12 07:56 pm (UTC)(interpret that as innocently or NOT innocently as you choose ;) hehe)
This was tough! Almost went with the obvious...: )
Date: 2014-07-12 08:22 pm (UTC)Until they suddenly were. Sam smiling softly, beckoning Cas into his broad arms, to his welcoming chest.
Feeling the weight of Sam around his shoulders made Cas feel suddenly small, not diminished but engulfed, enveloped in Sam's deep scent and heat and Cas realized why Dean did what he did; sold his soul, railed against his destiny, against Sam's. For once you were embraced by Sam Winchester, how could you ever exist without that, without his presence in the world?
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Date: 2014-07-12 07:57 pm (UTC)It's probably funnier in enochian x
Date: 2014-07-12 08:47 pm (UTC)"Are you kidding me? A fucking rota? We're three grown men...well, men and angel, I'm sure we can work this out without a rota."
"I don't know, Dean. Maybe Sam's right. We want to be fair."
Dean sighed and let his gaze fall on the overflowing pile of dishes visible from the couch. He shook his head and let it fall between his outstretched arms. "Does it really matter who does it?"
He gasped as Sam slid inside him and gasped again at Cas' mouth swallowing him down.
Who needs a fucking rota.
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Date: 2014-07-12 07:58 pm (UTC)Oh could have done with three more words : ) x
Date: 2014-07-12 09:15 pm (UTC)'What do you want, Cas?"
"I...I brought you something." Dean turned as Cas placed the dripping bundle on the table. He could smell something else now. Not the bitter clots oozing through the sackcloth, not the last stinky breath caught in Metatron's flapping windpipe...
"Why Cas. Are you trying to woo me?"
Cas didn't have to say anything. Dean could smell that too.
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Date: 2014-07-12 07:59 pm (UTC)tired now. Hope this is okay : ) x
Date: 2014-07-12 09:54 pm (UTC)It could be the same one that he'd found Meg strapped to, the staining looked similar but regardless it was never going to look quite as pretty with Crowley strapped in it. Although, at that moment, it looked pretty bloody good.
Crowley's quip about Dean 'biting off more than he could chew' brought back some wonderful memories. Dean thought that he remembered Hell, before. He didn't.
The table squeaked. Dean laid a calming hand on Crowley's chest stopping the seizure before sinking his teeth into the remaining flesh on his thigh, sound and taste, equally delicious.
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Date: 2014-07-12 08:00 pm (UTC)Not sure if this is what you wanted but...x
Date: 2014-07-13 08:15 am (UTC)It wasn't so much the wet bangs plastered to his face or the smell of sweat that preceded him, it was getting to see those arms, those legs, pumped up and oh god, the size of him.
"Move"
Gabriel just smiled not budging.
Sam grabbed each thigh and lifted Gabriel along the counter. Gabe grabbed Sam's solid shoulders to steady himself.
"...You can let go now."
"No. I don't think I can."
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Date: 2014-07-12 08:36 pm (UTC)Hope this is okay : ) x
Date: 2014-07-13 08:27 am (UTC)Dad ignored them and got up to pay.
"What's the matter, Sammy? You don't think she deserves the tip?"
Sam scowled and muttered, "Do whatever you want" before putting his lips around the straw.
Dean leant over and whispered exactly what he wanted to do. Sam choked on his milkshake. As much from the words, as the hand on his crotch.
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Date: 2014-07-12 08:37 pm (UTC): / ...I can't unlove you
Date: 2014-07-13 08:48 am (UTC)"He's fine. Arial's with him."
Jared groaned as fingers pushed into his asshole, still wet from the night before. Jensen's other hand carded through his hair and then gripped tight, turning Jared's head to one side.
"But what if he needs me?"
Jared felt the jewels of Jensen's nipples scratch up his back and Jensen's breathy words as he fucked into him. "I need you."
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Date: 2014-07-13 07:56 am (UTC)Crowley finally responds to Sam's summoning in 923. Sam's not there to deal. He's there to......???? What does Sam do and how does Crowley react????
I think this works : ) x
Date: 2014-07-13 09:03 am (UTC)"You summoned me?" Sam span around, the dark circles under his eyes accentuating the glare.
"Two days ago! Where the hell have you been? And where the fuck is my brother?!"
Crowley held his hands out in supplication. "I was busy. And Dean's just fine. Set him up somewhere very nice."
Sam ran a hand over his face. "Okay...but did it work?"
Crowley reached into his pocket and pulled out a jar of dark red.
"Of course. Your plan was perfect."
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Date: 2014-07-13 10:03 am (UTC)http://wings128.livejournal.com/202276.html
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Date: 2014-07-13 10:11 am (UTC)Ooo yes, I will definitely try some of these! : ) x
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Date: 2014-07-15 12:18 am (UTC)Prompt: Head out of your ass, it's not a hat!
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